"If it's too long-winded, there's no need to say it. Just draw a line."

Jiang Hua said carelessly.

"Okay, happy. I heard that you have two oil fields in the north. I am very optimistic about you. As long as you join our Western oil camp, the matter just now will be canceled and I will give you another big gift."

Charles said very proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter and manager standing aside with a dogged expression on his face immediately translated his words to Jiang Hua.

"What kind of gift?"

Jiang Hua asked in a calm tone.

A man who showed courtesy for nothing and was either a traitor or a thief. This Charles not only invited him to join the Western Oil camp, but also gave him a big gift. How could he let such a good thing happen to him?

"I heard that your oil wells are still using old oil extraction equipment from the 1970s. I can send you a batch of the latest oil drilling equipment."

Charles has always paid close attention to Jianghua's two oil fields near Mao Xiong.

He knew that due to limited conditions, Jianghua was still using Mao Xiong's obsolete oil extraction equipment in the two oil fields there.

In terms of oil production efficiency, it is much worse than the Rockefeller family's oil fields.

"What do I need to pay to join your camp?"

Jiang Hua asked, narrowing his eyes.

The more polite the other party is, the greater his intentions are.

They are neither relatives nor friends, and they give him big gifts when they meet. Could it be that they are eyeing the two oil fields in his hands?

"After joining us, the oil you mine will be handed over to us for unified sales. Everyone must keep the same price."

"Then, we will send experts over to guide you in upgrading your oil wells and improving production efficiency."

Charles kept drawing cakes for Jiang Hua.

"In other words, if I join you, I will lose the pricing power of oil?"

Jiang Hua was not tempted by the other party's lavish promises. He noticed one thing. Once he joined the Western oil camp, Charles would have the final say on the price of the oil extracted from his own oil fields.

"No, no, no, you don't understand the crude oil market at all. Pricing power means nothing to you, so you don't need this thing. You just need to know that once you join us, the money you make in the oil fields every year will be at least

It can be doubled.”

After listening to the waiter manager's translation, Charles shook his finger and said to Jiang Hua.

"Although what you say is very good, I refuse."

Jiang Hua sneered in his heart.

He does not understand the crude oil market, but he understands the importance of pricing power, so he will only agree to Charles's conditions unless his head is caught in the door panel.

"Mr. Charles, he refused. I think he is an unscrupulous person. There is no need for you to be polite to him anymore."

The waiter manager was translating with embarrassment.

"Then tell him that if he rejects our olive branch, he will have difficulty in the crude oil market in the future."

Charles was very angry. He had never seen such a young man who was so stubborn.

He even considered killing Jiang Hua, but in that case, he would never have the chance to know Jiang Hua's secrets.

"Can't move even an inch? Unfortunately, I like to face difficulties head on."

Jiang Hua sneered, turned around and left.

If he had time to quarrel with this group of people here, he might as well go back and hand out more business cards and make more friends with representatives from small countries.

He knows very clearly who is a friend with whom he can unite and who is an opponent with ulterior motives.

"Mr. Charles, I didn't expect you to be depressed sometimes."

The ferocious-looking bearded foreigner laughed heartily.

The Rockefeller family's position in the Western oil industry is almost unshakable, and there are very few people who can stand up to Charles.

"The Chinese are just so stubborn. They like to toast people but don't have to drink wine as a penalty."

The dwarf delegate sitting nearby used a ulterior tone to provoke.

Charles' face was gloomy and he didn't speak. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Jiang, please wait."

Before Jiang Hua took a few steps, Xu Zhiyuan chased him from behind.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Hua stopped and asked slightly curiously.

"Mr. Jiang, do you know who the person who just spoke to you is?"

Xu Zhiyuan asked worriedly.

"You want to say that the Rockefeller family is so powerful that I can't afford to offend them, right?"

Jiang Hua smiled. He was not blind. Xu Zhiyuan's worry was all written on his face.

"You must have just arrived here not long ago. You don't know the ruthlessness of the Rockefeller family at all. If you are done with what you are doing, you'd better return home quickly."

Xu Zhiyuan was very grateful to Jiang Hua for his help just now, so what he said to him was from the bottom of his heart.

"No, I am here to attend the summit this time. I am not representing myself personally. If I am frightened and leave in despair, what will foreigners think of us Chinese in the future?"

Jiang Hua didn't care about Charles' threat.

He was not frightened. He had experienced a lot of storms and waves in the past two years, and his psychological quality had been developed through experience.

Xu Zhiyuan originally wanted to persuade him, but when Jiang Hua said this, he could only sigh.

"By the way, I still don't know what your name is."

Jiang Hua chatted with Xu Zhiyuan for a long time and still didn't know his name.

"My name is Xu Zhiyuan, a Zhiyuan whose tranquility reaches far away."

Xu Zhiyuan dug into his pocket, took out a business card, and handed it to Jiang Hua politely.

He came to the summit to try his luck this time, so he had already prepared his business card.

Unfortunately, the year was unlucky and he didn't hand out a business card, which offended Charles instead.

When Jiang Hua heard Xu Zhiyuan introduce himself just now, he felt that the name sounded familiar. After taking the other person's business card, he glanced at it and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This was really hard to find, and it took no effort to get it. Yesterday, he was still thinking about where to look for Xu Zhiyuan, who founded the Yahu website.

I didn't expect to meet him today. No one can predict such things as fate.

"Mr. Jiang, the website address on the business card is a portal website founded by me. We have just started, unlike you who do big things. If you are interested in our website, you can take the time to log in and take a look."

Xu Zhiyuan introduced from the side.

Of course Jiang Hua was interested. Another purpose of his trip to Sam was to find a potential company to invest in, and then sit at home and wait for the money.

"Can you tell me about this website you founded?"

Jiang Hua asked pretending to be curious.

He actually knew about the portal, but in order to keep the conversation going, he had to pretend not to understand.

Xu Zhiyuan was disappointed at the summit. It was the first time he met someone who was interested in his website. So he cheered up and introduced to Jiang Hua his original intention of founding Yahu and the current development of the website.

"Why not rent a dedicated server yourself?"

Jiang Hua did not expect that Lao Xu, who was worth tens of billions in later generations, would be so miserable at this time that he could not even afford to rent a server.

"I want to, but David and I are both poor students and can't afford to rent a professional server."
Chapter completed!